Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1450 Kuraki Kaoru. 2
The red lanterns hung there quietly, and the candles were scorchingly burning. The candle flames seemed to be bright red, like the blood of the dead.

But no matter how much they exhaled, the candle remained motionless.

At this time, Sang Ling, who was supported by Jin Tingxiao, spoke weakly: "Girl, please show me that lantern."

"it is good."

Fu Yuejun tiptoed to take down the lantern, and they could see clearly that the base of the red lantern would be a well-formed hexagon if connected by a straight line.

This lantern looks the same as ordinary lanterns, but the base is very different, and the candle light from this candle is red, not to mention how spooky it is.

And this candle is not red because it is illuminated by the red lantern paper, but the candle flame is originally red.

Fu Yuejun also keenly sensed that something was wrong. If it was an ordinary lantern, it would be impossible for such details to change. The seemingly ordinary lantern is actually extremely exquisite.

Sang Ling's slightly squinted eyes widened in an instant, staring fixedly at the lantern, and said with trembling lips: "This is... the travel sign of the chief maiden of Fusang, the maiden of Fusang!"

"Fusang witch?" Fu Yuejun calmed down instead, and looked at Jin Tingxiao with a pale face: "Could it be the witch we met at the shrine?"

That's right, on the day they left Fusang, they met the shrine maiden at the shrine.

And on the tower of the shrine, a striking red lantern was hung, looming in the mist, its color as strange as congealed blood.

"Kuragi Kaoru!"

Sang Ling called out the name suddenly, supported Jin Tingxiao's hand to stand firmly, and shouted with all her strength: "I know you are here, show up!"

Her roar suddenly sounded, but Jin Tingxiao and the others were startled.

But neither spoke.

After yelling that sentence, Sang Ling had no strength left.

But there was still no movement around, so she had no choice but to use up the oxygen in her chest, and continued to shout: "Kun Muxun, I know it's you, since you're here, show yourself, why hide in the dark and spy on us, why hide your head and show your tail? "

This time, as soon as Sang Ling finished speaking, a coquettish hum suddenly rang out in the ears of the four of them.

Immediately, the space seemed to be torn apart, and the red figure slowly emerged.

The woman appeared silently, with two red lanterns floating all over her body. She also combed Ji's hair style, and her hair was tied up with a red ribbon. She was dressed in a bright red priestess costume, and her face was indeed delicate and charming.

It's not the same person as the witch that Fu Yuejun and the others met earlier.

Although there was no difference in their attire, it was obvious that the witch standing in front of them was more dignified than the one in front.

However, Sang Ling was able to know the name of this witch. It seems that this person is indeed not a good person.

Cang Muxun folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, twitched his eyes slightly, and looked at Sang Ling playfully: "After suffering such a serious injury, you can still find me. You are indeed a saint of the Yiling tribe!"

She thought that Sang Ling was struck by lightning, even if Gu Wang, Yin Yangzi and others rescued her, she should be like a useless person now, but she didn't expect that she could last so long.

Sure enough, the saintesses of the Yiling tribe who were passed down from the Buddha spirit were really not trash.

"There's another female ghost!" Yin Ying snorted secretly, and was guarded by Fu Yuejun behind him.

"Boy, I'm not a female ghost." Cang Muxun gave Yingying a cold look, his eyes were slightly cold: "Don't compare me with those dirty things, they don't deserve it!"

In words, they all set off how noble they are.

(End of this chapter)